Lyrics Cut - A-Money on It

If you ain't figured I been iller, you gon' hear in a bit
They be spitting false opinions, man, it's clearly a myth
I ain't nearing a miss
My every nemesis pray I never hit the target
But still I'm conscious
Still I promise it's gon' seem like you inferior regardless
See where a god is
Who just need a goddess who ain't wearing nada, she topless
With me it's no modesty
Honestly, I keep it blunt while they gassing you
Y'all geeks probably wanna come bring them gadgets through
A deadlier league
Defeat, I'm never meeting by any means
You see me tryna reach for a better scheme
Let it breathe
You throwing shots, I put spots on your body like leprosy
I'm like a leopard, but these cheaters can never compete
Just wait a second and I'll get up to plenty of speed
You talking like you been on top, but your head in the deep
I don't wanna keep it platonic, I been a freak
Shawty on my body, it's a necessity
I ain't talking bout the blocka
I be going up proper, for the fetti and the cheese
And they say they wanna stop him
But they ain't gon' try and stop him
They ain't ever keep it G

I was wildin' in the cut
Steady stylin' from the jump, hard to keep it lowkey
Ain't nobody I can trust
Bet they all will probably judge
No one really know it's me
All the trauma I done ducked
I be hardly showing love, got me wanting more peace
You ain't squad, you ain't blood, so you all getting cut
Hope it give you no sleep

Saying, cut, one, cut two
When I come through, you know Imma be the one, too, uh
Cut, one, cut two
Put me in cut, you can bet I won't lose
Cut, one, cut two
When I come through, you know Imma be the one, too, uh
Cut, one, cut two
Put me in cut, you can bet I won't lose

Ain't no more telling how you felt lonely
Think you should focus on yourself, brodie
It's only right that I excel where it's higher to propel
I was diving into hell slowly
Now I never be stalling
And taking flight like the heavens is calling
You know it's more I got in store, that's in any department
I hate we only get involved when the semis are sparking
It's time we all be one together, the enemy's watching
But I ain't Gandhi or Martin King
Sometimes I be on the brink
And I am not as calm as my momma think
I be in a rouse, got me feeling wrapped in a twisted mood
But what we have is gon' fill the gap like a missing tooth
And if you never with it, or you ain't get the vision
You get no cheddar for the split, like it's the best decision
Don't need to force it, just cut what's unimportant
Pull up and I might run you with that cutter like I'm Orton

I was wildin' in the cut
Steady stylin' from the jump, hard to keep it lowkey
Ain't nobody I can trust
Bet they all will probably judge
No one really know it's me
All the trauma I done ducked
I be hardly showing love, got me wanting more peace
You ain't squad, you ain't blood, so you all getting cut
Hope it give you no sleep

Saying, cut, one, cut two
When I come through, you know Imma be the one, too, uh
Cut, one, cut two
Put me in cut, you can bet I won't lose
Cut, one, cut two
When I come through, you know Imma be the one, too, uh
Cut, one, cut two
Put me in cut, you can bet I won't lose